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Chapter Nineteen

MIKEY

I looked at her with a blank expression, but hurt was showing in my eyes. She sighed and looked back at the guys behind us. Smiling weakly, she grabbed my hand and began to play with my fingers.

God, she’s so fucking cute.

“Mikey let’s go!” Madison yelled. Dylan dropped my hand and turned around to begin walking to my car. What was up with her? I shrugged it off and walked beside Chris. I took out the car keys from my pocket and handed it to him.

“You want me to drive?” he questioned. I could sense the surprise in his voice.

“No questions. Just you drive, okay?”

He looked at me weirdly and went to the driver’s side of the car, “Okay…” he muttered dragging on his words. I rolled my eyes then got in the passenger’s seat since the back was full. Vinny and John beat me to sitting next to Dylan so that wasn’t an option unless she let me sit on her lap or she sat on mine. I wouldn’t mind either options, but she probably would. She won’t even hold my hand!

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Chris parked at the back lot of Albivi’s since we saw some fans in the front. We could tell from the cameras and shirts. Love ICONiacz, but they could get crazy… a lot. Madison’s car parked after ours just seconds later. We all began to leave the cars and last person was Dylan. She had a hard time deciding wether to leave or take her stuff. I stopped in my tracks and turned around to see the guys already inside. I turned back to Dylan who was still deciding.

“Just leave it!” I yelled. She got startled a bit and hit her head on the roof of the car. Shit… I rushed over to her as she was just closing the door with one hand and clutching the back of her head with the other. “You okay?” I asked placing my hand over hers that was on her head. She nodded with a small smile on her face.

“I’m not bleeding Mikey… God” she said fitting in a little giggle. I just stared down at her while she glanced around awkwardly. Her eyes finally meet mine and the blues sparkled. Her lips were so pink and puckered out a bit.

Not going to regret this choice.

I leaned in a bit and pushed her face gently closer to mine. Only centimeters away until our lips touched, but she backed away quickly. What the fuck? I sighed and relaxed my shoulders as I leaned against the car slumping down a bit. It was complete silence for a moment. Everyone was probably waiting, but I didn’t care.

“What’s-”

Before I knew it she ducked down to my level and pressed her lips softly against mine. I stood up straighter and held her by the waist. I smiled a bit, but that vanished as I kissed her back. Just what I was waiting for. We pulled away from each other hearing the little popping sound. I wrapped my arms fully around her in a protective embrace.

“I’m sorry” I heard her mumble.

“For what?” I asked.

“Resisting you… I just- Your friends don’t know and I don’t know if I can trust them”

I thought about that. Can I trust my friends? I let go of her dropping my arms to my side.

“I think we need to go inside” I said calmly. She nodded her head then walked before me. It was best. She entered the restaurant. I waited a few minutes then went inside myself. The guys were at a table talking away and the first people I see are Dylan and Chris. I fucking hate jealousy. The only available seat is next to Vin, but it was across from Dylan. I sat down grabbing a slice of pizza from one of the metal, circle trays.

“What took you so long?” Vinny asked.

“Oh, um Nicolette called and told me not to take her car anymore” I lied. Hope that works. He just nodded suspiciously then turned to Nick to whom he was talking to before. Dylan was picking at her pasta with a fork and rested her head on her arm. My phone suddenly vibrated making a groggy sound. I took it out, saying I got a text from Chris. I looked up to see him staring down at his phone with a smirk. I pressed view and read.

From: KingTitties

tell me the truth bro

To: KingTitties

what truth?

From: KingTitties

about u and Dylan dumbass! Are u guys going out or what?

To: KingTitties

if I say yes will u not tell the whole world?

From: KingTitties

what are u talkin about?

To: KingTitties

just don’t tell anyone!

From: KingTitties

wait… so u guys are going out?

To: KingTitties

ya

He didn’t reply after that. What the fuck is up with him? I put my phone back on my pocket and glanced at Dylan. She was talking or arguing with John from across the table.

“You’re so sexist!” she yelled.

“I know I’m sexy!” he said proudly. She rolled her eyes and grabbed a piece of bread and chucked it at him.

DYLAN

I smirked triumphantly as I crossed my arms and leaned against my seat. It was childish remark, but I got him right in the face. What better victory? He grabbed the same piece of bread and raised it ready to throw it at me, but Vinny stopped him.

“Whoa! Let’s not make a mess here alright” he warned getting up and putting John’s arm down. I stuck my tongue at him and he returned the favor.

“Mikey, your girlfriend’s a pain in the ass” John grumbled. My expression changed quickly to blank. All the guys turned to me and Mikey. I rolled my eyes and slumped in my seat.

“Yeah in his dreams…” I mumbled more to myself, but Mikey heard. I hope knows I don’t mean it.

“In my dreams? It should be in your dreams” he retorted cockily. I rolled my eyes and scoffed. He was actually pissing me off.

“Hey, Dylan can I talk to you? Privately?” Chris asked loudly breaking the growing awkward.

“Sure” I said getting up from my seat and exited out of the backdoor. I waited a bit until Chris finally came out.

“Don’t take it seriously!” he whispered/ yelled at me.

“What in hell are you talking about?” I asked.

“You and Mikey. I know about it. Don’t take his douchness seriously. He’s just trying to impress the guys. Alright?”

“Well it’s pissing me off. Fake or not…. Guys like that make me want to cut or commit” I replied softly with a touch of harshness.

“Don’t ever do those things” Chris said a little taken back. Too late bro.  I crossed my arms and looked at the ground. My hair fell over my face covering it up a bit. I tapped the tips of my shoes together making a clicking sound. “You haven’t done any of that… Right?” I shrugged and bit my inner cheek.

This conversation wasn’t supposed to go this path…

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Chapter 5 - Lies & Lies

                I looked around the room; Madison and Bella were passed out. It was just Vinny, Nick, Mikey and I watching the movie now. I rolled my eyes, “wow.” Vinny laughed, “well, Madison is never able to stay up later than twelve so.” I nodded, “I know… last night he went to bed at around ten.” I was in my pink fuzzy pajamas and a sunset orange v-neck with a pocket on my boob. Bella calls it a boob pocket. “But, I’m really tired.” I mumbled and looked at Madison. He was asleep on a lounging chair, in my room. If he were tired, he could at least go to his own room. I rolled my eyes and snuggled my Justin Bieber pillow. Bella was asleep beside me. “Why don’t we go to bed?” I asked Vinny.

He nodded, “if you don’t mind, I think I want to watch the end.” I laughed, “I’m going to bed, nice to you two.”

I closed my eyes and passed out.

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My eyes peeled open, sunshine was pouring in from the open window. Thank god the storm left, I tried to show the boys I wasn’t scared, but Bella knew before that I was… we were lucky the power didn’t go out. I yawned and noticed Nick passed out in the bed beside me. My best friend was cute. I slapped him arm. “OUCH!” He yelled and fell off the bed. I scared him.

“Sorry.” I muttered. He rolls his eyes and stood up. “Oh, I slept here?” He scratched the back of his head.

I nodded, “it’s okay, you’re my best friend; it’s not a worry.” He laughed, “I know.”

I laughed and stood up. Bella was on her bed, yes, she has her own bed here, big deal? She was basically my sister… she never went home. She loved my house, she even has her own horse here. Her name is Cupcake… who knows why she named it Cupcake? I do. Her puppy got hit by a car and her name was Cupcake.. He was five when he got hit and Bella was only nine when he died. She explained to me that she wanted to always be reminded of him. I never questioned why she did because I didn’t want to know, but every time she sees’s Cupcake she lights up like stars light up the sky. “We shouldn’t wake up anyone.” I whispered. Nick nodded, “I probably woke people up with my scream.” I brushed it off, “whatever, now get out so I can shower.” He winked, and left. He probably went to his room. Our house was huge, we had a lot of guest bedrooms… but they weren’t fancy like celebrities houses, our house was ordinary.

I walked over to my calendar. July 17th was today, we were going to Graci, I was excited now. I quickly jumped into the shower and cleaned up. When I was done, I pulled a towel on and walked out, Bella was still passed out, wow. I went into my closet and looked around. I pulled on navy jeans, my favorite shirt my mom bought me, and my floral vans.

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Bella was up when I walked out.

“Get dressed, we’re going to see Graci.” I smiled.

She nodded and ran into my bathroom. While she was in the shower, I was in my room at my vanity blow drying my hair. I quickly curled it while Bella tied her hair into a messy bun. Her makeup and my makeup wasn’t too much, we both had just mascara on. Bella was wearing a red and white striped tank top with lightish blue jeans. She had black flats on as well.

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We walked out of the room, and I looked around. Nick, Mikey, and Madison both stood in the kitchen making themselves something to eat. “Hey.” I smiled and gave Vinny a hug. I loved all the boys hugs, they had the best ones. Nick smirked, “where’s mine?” I rolled my eyes and gave him one. Bella wouldn’t touch them because she would of died. I rolled my eyes and her and pushed her into Nick when I finished giving him a hug. I knew her more than anyone, Nick was her favorite. “I’m sorry.” She whispered before he gave her a hug. I knew she just died there, but, I don’t care.

I ate a piece of toast and before we knew it, we were off to see Graci. I was excited, I missed her a lot.

We walked down the path, “can we take the horses?” Bella asked excitedly. I looked around, Nick, Mikey and Vinny were confused, I nodded.

“Hold on, you’ll see.” We walked until we got to the barn beside my house, it wasn’t right there, but it was close. I opened the bar door. Bluejeans was waiting for me. I smiled and pat her nose. Bella ran excitedly to Cupcake. I told you.

“Okay, Vinny; you’ll ride Dallas.” I said and walked him over to her. She was a white stallion, I loved her too, but not as much as Bluejeans. I saddled her up and Vinny on her. I looked at Mikey.

“You’ll ride Margo.” He nodded.

“Okay, and Nick, you’ll ride, um..” I looked around, “Destiny.” He smiled and nodded. I straddled the three horses, including Miracle, and then prepared Bluejeans. Lucky for us, Graci lived only a few blocks away. I lead the way, Bella beside me and the boys behind us. Riding horses took my mind off everything. It was my life, Bluejeans and I were close. I told her everything; she’s a great listener; even though she can’t reply. “Okay, we’re almost there.” I smiled and Bella nodded. I think she’s getting over her starstruck feeling. We walked for another ten minutes until we reached Graci’s home. She’s richer than Bella and I. I climbed off Bluejeans and told Bell to hold her rain. She nodded and I went over to the door. I knocked on the door. Graci opened the door and gave me a huge hug.

“I’ve missed you!” She screamed.

I pulled away and she looked behind me. She saw Bella, then the boys.

“You know I hate them.” She whispered. She hated them with a burning passion, more than I hated Madison.